eddie/muerte quicklog
[The Nashtons had their finger on the pulse of Gotham and any significant blips were noticed quickly. Stephanie was busy with the other known clinics and so Eddie decided to check this one out and see if they needed anything. That morning when he went to get dressed, he found that his old ankh pin tie that had gone cold and too heavy to wear was suddenly light and tingling warm.
Eddie huh'd at it and decided to put it on for old time's sake. Santa Muerte, after all, looked out for all types. To Eddie it wasn't just a nickname for the Death he knew, it was an acknowledgement that she was a lot more than a reaper.
He was in his dark green Riddler suit with a shiny purple tie that Izzy babbled at like it was a toy. The black domino mask was over his eyes and his hair twisted in that trademark curl. Before, this kind of outfit was exclusive to mob deals and late night sleuthing. Now it was a positive symbol to the general public. People tended to breathe easier around Riddler and that was a weird development, wasn't?
When he arrived he smiled at some of volunteers who recognized him and set down a box of tools and electronics.] I figured you guys would want working computer, internet and wifi. [A waggle of his eyebrows.] And, I've brought some contacts with medical clinics around here in case you need supplies.